Woman, divine woman
you have the venom that fascinates in your look
alabaster woman,
you have the vibration of a short passionate sonata
you have the perfume of a flowering orange
the proud demeanor of a majesty
you know of the filters that there are in love
you have the charm of lightness
the divine magic of twilight
and the wonder of inspiration
you have in the rhythm of your being
all the beat of a song
you are the reason for me to live, woman.